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i’ve seen a few people recently blame obi-wan for anakin turning to the dark side. and i’m genuinely curious why? (this turned out longer than i expected)
i’ll explain how i see it, but i’d love to see others takes on this.
i’ve always blamed palpatine for it. he quite literally groomed anakin from the moment he became a jedi. always talking to him, complimenting him. palpatine fed lies upon lies to anakin who could only agree with him. how could he have known any better?
anakin not being as open with him is not obi-wan’s fault. palpatine probably fed lies that obi-wan didn’t trust anakin. or that obi-wan didn’t want to train anakin. (Not that extreme but close)
and anakin has always been unstable. he was a slave until he was 9 years old. he had to leave his mother behind. his mental state was fucked. this already gave the emotional pain that palpatine needed. then anakin seeing his mother die. he probably talked to palpatine before obi-wan.
and yes after anakins fall obi-wan blamed himself. he blamed himself for not heeding dooku’s warning, for not doing something about anakins weird relationship with the chancellor, for not being able to save his fallen brother.
but i don’t understand people actually blaming obi-wan. he didn’t know. how could he have ever known? palpatine is t h e sith. his fucked plan was executed to perfection. even if obi-wan tried to step in it probably would have ended the same.
please share your thoughts on this
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official228th · 1 year
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Got my Armor Updated
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greaterawarness · 2 years
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Star Wars AU where everything is the same except the Devil Fruits from One Piece are a thing and Anakin eats one thinking he's gonna get some kickass power only to discover he ate the sand sand fruit. Now he's just an angry sandy boy.
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Attack of the clones sure is...
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sunshinesdaydream · 2 years
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Was anyone else old enough not only to recognize that the Comlink used in Phantom Menace was a Gillette razor but to also own one that you used just before going to the movie to see it?
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Courage has a short half life. You have to act while you have it.
-Claudia Gray, Leia: Princess of Alderaan
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somestorythoughts · 4 months
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This is interesting.
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It just that. They find out that Dooku was involved in having the clones created or may have been, they know something's up, but they trust the clones. They trust the clones, have a lot of reason to trust the clones, and it's not even that they're wrong to trust them.
Because the clones never betray them. Palpatine brainwashes them.
There's a long way between "there's something fishy about this army" to "this army was created to kill us" especially when that army has proven itself trustworthy, especially when most of your time/energy/bandwidth is busy trying to keep people alive, especially when death and bad force vibes are wrecking havoc on one of your senses. And suspecting a trap isn't the same as expecting betrayal.
It's a long leap from "our enemy had a hand in our friends' creation" to "our friends are supposed to be brainwashed to kill us." And they never quite get the time to dig just a bit deeper.
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its-not-a-pen · 1 year
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Weekend at Omelas (0.1) Some behind the scenes stuff where Qui-Gon and Gabbro grab a drink.
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Bang! Gabbro slammed the crystal decanter of Corellian whisky onto the counter. Bang! Bang! Bang! He lined up two matching antique tumblers, a bucket of ice and a small silver hammer--all with far more force than necessary. Being on the edge of a mental break-down was no excuse to let standards slip. Many things had been said about Maffic Gabbro over the course of his long career--most of them not fit for print-- but a poor host was not one of them. 
“You don’t mind if I have some of these nuts, do you?” The blasted Jedi materialised next to him, holding a golden hand-beaten bowl. He was still wearing the cheap suit, having done away with the stiff collar and neck-tie. He looked like a pile of dirty laundry and the sight of him slouching in Gabbro's pristine office sent a fresh spike of rage through the Ornithian.
“Help yourself.” Gabbro said through gritted teeth, hammering at the block of ice so violently little crystals went flying into the Jedi’s hair. Gabbro didn’t bother to ask how the damn monk managed to find his secret stash of snacks, another one of their silly tricks, no doubt. 
“Shanks, i mished breakfesh,” the Jedi said indistinctly. “I had to attend peace talks in the Aldarni sector and there were no fly-through restaurants nearby-- Care for a bite, Sir? It’s not healthy to drink on an empty stomach.” 
Gabbro knocked back a shot of straight whisky in response, his beak clicking and clacking loudly against the crystal tumbler. It was a severe breach in protocol for the host to drink before the guest and Gabbro got just the smallest bit of vindictive pleasure out of it. 
The Jedi shrugged and made a small lifting gesture “to dry cups."
He took a long, slow slip without grimacing or asking for ice. An experienced drinker, Gabbro noted. These monks weren’t as clean-cut as they liked to appear. -----------------
“You’re what, twenty five at the most?” Gabbro slurred, glaring somewhat unsteadily at the human. “Did the Jedi order snatch you right out of kindergarten or something?”
The Jedi smiled and adopted that vague air when he was trying to redirect the conversation. “Others far younger than me have achieved more. As I recall, you were only twenty seven when you became CFO of Asthenos Energy.” 
“You’ve certainly done your research.” Gabbro muttered into his empty glass. He fumbled for the decanter, only to find it on the other side of the table. Curious. He couldn't recall putting it there.
“I find people like yourself very interesting.”
“You’ve already won, Jedi.” Gabbro snapped. “You can dispense with the brown-nosing.”
“Qui-Gon.”
“Huh?”
“My name is Qui-Gon Jinn, Sir and you will address me as such.” Gabbro looked up and found the Jedi--Qui Gon Jinn's--serious grey eyes boring into him like a drill. His soft, measured voice would not have been out of place in a courtroom or battlefield. “You may also call me Knight Jinn if it suits you--and to answer your question; no, that was not a compliment.”
For a moment Gabbro could do nothing but glare at him, mortally offended and more than a little intimidated. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that–-finally, he forced out a loud cackle, bristling his crest in a showy display of bravado that was probably lost on the human. 
“At last, the rancor shows his teeth! Yes…this suits you better.” Gabbro couldn't stop the honest admiration from bleeding into his hatred. “Gods, I was a fool for not seeing it sooner. I can't believe I really thought you were nothing but an ordinary, simpering fool. This is who you really are.”
“I’m not that good of an actor, Sir, you were just blind. All it took was a cheap suit and a Jedi Knight was invisible to you.”
Gabbro ignored the jab. “You’re wasting your potential. These monks clearly don't value you or else they wouldn't leave you so coarse and unrefined. I mean, look at you! You're dressed like a small-claims lawyer and talk like a nerfherder, yet even now you could silence a whole room with one word. If I put you in a proper suit, got you some diction lessons, and brought you in front of my board you’d put the best of them to shame. If those fools on Coruscant had any brains at all you’d be leading armies and bending the ears of kings, not wasting your time on this do-gooder nonsense."
“I've always found kings to be rather tiresome.” Qui Gon replied with a wry smile, “and I’d prefer the company of fools over yours.”
He said it so gently and matter-of-factly Gabbro did not immediately realise he had been insulted.
------------- we're roasting Gabbro and his pathetic one-sided hatecrush in the discord. qui gon deserves a "sworn enemy" as a treat.
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"to dry cups" is a transliteration of the Japanese toast [Kanpai]. Since the jedi are space samurai, I like to think a little piece of human tradition managed to survive the eons. It's also the same in Chinese [gan bei] :)
I don't think I've talked about this before, but I really enjoy linguistics and i LOVE reading translated books. I think the best translations are ones that are obviously foreign, something that allows you to "see the thought patterns" of another culture. My star wars stories are deliberately "foreignised" to make it seems like it was written in a different language and then translated into English. The easiest way is to avoid slang and deconstruct loan words e.g. [cigarette= nicotine stick] (but I kept cigarillo because it has connotations of wealth and prestige). I also incorporated the "run-on sentences" of French romantic authors and when in doubt, I throw in some Chinese proverbs and reverse-order sentences. "Silence a whole room with one word" is as close as I could get to 一鸣惊人 【yi ming jing ren] “one cry shocks people" while preserving the meaning。
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aurora-starwars · 8 months
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Sue me, I’m a Rey Skywalker fan and I love the sequels
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thestarwarslesbian · 11 months
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Chapters: 12/?
Fandom: Star Wars - All Media Types, Star Wars Sequel Trilogy
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Major Character Death
Relationships: Poe Dameron/Ben Solo | Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux/Original Male Character(s), Amilyn Holdo/Phasma, Leia Organa/Han Solo, Poe Dameron & Rose Tico, Poe Dameron & Armitage Hux, Poe Dameron & Amilyn Holdo, Poe Dameron & Phasma, Armitage Hux & Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux & Phasma, Phasma & Kylo Ren, Amilyn Holdo & Rose Tico, Kylo Ren & Original Male Character(s), Phasma (Star Wars) & Original Male Character(s), Poe Dameron/Kylo Ren
Characters: Poe Dameron, Kylo Ren, Armitage Hux, Original Male Character(s), Phasma (Star Wars), Luke Skywalker, Rey (Star Wars), Finn (Star Wars), Leia Organa, Han Solo, Chewbacca (Star Wars), BB-8 (Star Wars), Rose Tico, Amilyn Holdo, Snoke (Star Wars), Lor San Tekka, Mentioned CC-2224 | Cody - Character, Mentioned CT-27-5555 | ARC-5555 | Fives - Character
Additional Tags: Dark Poe Dameron, Alternate Universe - Soulmates, Asexual Character, Asexual Armitage Hux, Hurt Armitage Hux, demisexual Rose Tico, Nonbinary Character, Nonbinary Luke Skywalker, Gay Male Character, Gay Poe Dameron, Hurt/Comfort, Father Figures, Kylo Ren is a father figure to Hux and Phasma, Kylo ren is a hopeless romantic, poe dameron is a sweetheart, Sith Poe Dameron, Kinda, Smut, First Order Poe Dameron, Making Out, supportive Captain Phasma, Phasma Ships It (Star Wars), Armitage Hux ships it, Soft Kylo Ren, soft first order, Blow Jobs, Fluff and Smut, Protective Kylo Ren, Protective Captain Phasma, Protective Armitage Hux, Force-Sensitive Poe Dameron, Lightsabers (Star Wars), Armitage Hux is Dyslexic, Author is dyslexic, Feminization, Daddy Kink
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Summary:
Jakku was Invaded. Poe Dameron had gone back after giving the map to BB8 and keeping a copy for himself. Stormtroopers force Poe to Kneel in front of Kylo Ren, forcing him to make eye contact. Colour seeps through the both of them.
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Chapter 12
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everytime i think about star wars i want to cry.
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paramounticebound · 1 year
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@dutyfcrged / liked for a sneaky sith!Khan starter!
Oh, how he longs to be able to breathe again. To be able to open his mouth and let pure air flow in, to fill his lungs with something aside from rage. That seems to be a curse that is bound to him until death. A curse of his own making, making deals with the dead, letting the corrupted parts of the Force flow through him and extinguish every thing else. 
Instead, he is bound by his oaths to a sentient holocron, trapped in duty and muzzled with a mask that imprints into his skin. The awful thing muffles his words, distorts them as if he were constantly drowning.
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     “If you get in my way, I will kill you.”
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greaterawarness · 2 years
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ARC Training Program Ch. 11 "Battle Part 1"
I am so sorry it's been so long since I've posted another chapter, but I've finally started writing my own novel! I have a rough draft completed and now I'm on the second draft! This one is a little shorter than normal and only part 1 but I wanted to post another chapter and let you know I'm still writing this, just working on other things. I'll try and have part 2 out soon though!
Rex hadn’t sealed his visor properly. He knows this because the harsh fumes from the crashed gunship chokes him with every breath. The adrenaline rushing through his body makes him frantic as he fumbles with his helmet before hearing the hiss of the seal. After a few coughs and desperate deep breaths, he’s able to get himself under control. He glances around the ship that now lays on its side taking in the damages. So far, the ARC Troopers looked unfazed as if the crash was all part of the plan. He looks over at Bacara, Gree, and Wolffe. They each look rattled in their own way. Bacara was an unreadable stone but his death grip on the support handle exposed his inner panic. Wolffe is crouched low with hands spread flat against the ship floor that used to be the left side door. His head scans back and forth trying to process the situation. Gree leans against the ship floor that is now the right wall. He’s perfectly still but Rex can see his chest rising and falling to quickly to be regular breathing. A little rattled but they were alive. Rex feels a small twitch of a smile. Would have been really embarrassing if they had died at the start of their first assignment.
            Commander Fordo is the first to poke his head out of the opening where the ship door flew off in the crash. Rex waits, watching the other ARC Troopers to gage their reactions. They all watch the Commander intently until finally, he gives the signal. Bacara and Gree are the first ones out. If he asked them why they would probably say because they were the closest to the opening or because they were eager to see some action. But Rex knew that crash stirred up some unpleasant memories still fresh in all their minds. They wait again when Commander Fordo is out of the gunship. After he assesses the area he gives another signal for everyone else to follow. Its all surreal to Rex. The ARC Troopers are dead silent making the sound of every step, every gesture, every shift of the blaster feel deafening.
            Rex takes position near the nose of the ship, blaster ready for any sign of movement. Captain Alpha stands near him in a similar stance as Commander Fordo continues to scan the area. Rex wants to ask why they aren’t advancing but he already knows why. Their ship was shot down meaning the droids aren’t far behind. Rex swallows and adjusts his blaster so he has a better grip. Then a blaster fires. At first, he thinks he’s set his off on accident but then he hears a blood chilling thud behind him. he glances back only for a second to see Trooper in white gear on the ground, red pooling beneath his head.
            Rex opens fires along with the rest of their squad. He’s not aiming at anything in particular. His eyes are blurry with from another surge of adrenaline. Bacara and Gree are on the other side of the ship. Wolffe is towards the aft end of the ship. that wasn’t one of us. But that’s wrong and he knows it. Just because that Trooper didn’t train with him didn’t make him any less of a brother. A sour taste coats his mouth and he grits his teeth. His eyes adjust and focuses on movement from a balcony of the building in front of him. He lines up his shot and fires, not lowering his blaster until he hears metal hitting cement.
            Captain Alpha moves drawing Rex’s attention to fall back with the rest. The huddle behind the gunship with Commander Fordo still near the nose of the ship. Rex and the others don’t stop firing until the Commander turns and gives another signal. Rex and Trooper from the group assigned with the ARC Troopers step out from their cover and draw the droids fire. Behind him he hears someone move close aiming a scope at the building where most of the enemy fire is coming from. When he falls back, Colt rushes forward, falling to one knee and fires a missile. He fires wherever the Trooper with scope points until the fire ceases. Commander Fordo scans the area again before finally giving the ‘move forward’ signal.
            Rex wants to speak so bad it almost hurt but even if he could he didn’t know what he would say. He wanted to ask about the Trooper who survived the crash only to be shot down the second he stepped into the light. Who was he? How many battles has he fought in? How close was he to the others assigned to the squad? Why him and not Rex? That thought punches Rex square in the chest. He feels out of breath and has to fight to get his breathing under control. He forces his eyes to focus on Havoc walking right in front of him. when Commander Fordo holds up his hand telling them to stop, he then motions for someone to move forward. Gree’s right behind him and moves to his side. Rex’s ears ring as he tries to make out what he’s hearing. It’s not until it turns the corner heading in their direction does, he realizes it’s a tank. They immediately open fire on it even though it was futile. Commander Fordo lowers and gives another signal but it was too low for anyone in the back to see clearly. It’s not until he sees the rope fall from one of the buildings and Captain Alpha repels down does he realize the Commander wasn’t signaling them. Rex hadn’t even realized the Captain was gone. The Captain moves so quickly as he rolls towards the tank, leaps up the side, climbing to the top, jumps, fires down creating an opening, before falling through. They cease fire and wait until blaster fire shoots from within the tank in all directions. Rex grits his teeth unable to tear his eyes away from the tank until Captain Alpha leaps back out of the tank and dashes away before the tank explodes.
            Commander Fordo must have given the advance signal but Rex doesn’t see it. he’s still focused on the black spot that used to be a tank. Blitz knocks his shoulder in passing snapping Rex out of his daze. The other non-ARC’s seemed to be in a similar daze as they struggle to move their feet. When the Captain joins their line snaking their way through the city, he gives a look back at Rex and the others. Rex just knows he’s grinning ear to ear which nearly makes Rex audibly laugh. Luckily, he swallows that laugh before he makes any noise. When they move further into the city, they finally spot their target. A giant heavy canon that is placed at the top of the banking clan headquarters. They stop so Commander Fordo can pull out his com and message General Kenobi.
            “General Kenobi, target sighted.” The Commander says as little as possible.
            “Very good, Commander. Proceed with the next phase.” The General is just as brief before the transmission is gone and the Commander gives them their next signal.
            Scaling the side of a building is a first for Rex. They’ve practiced with the citadel, once outside on a platform above the sea, and that one time Neyo threw Fox’s shoe at the ceiling with a big glob of glue stuck to its sole. But a building that seemed to stretch all the way to the sky? This had Rex checking five times to make sure he had a firm hold before letting himself get pulled up. Commander Fordo, Captain Alpha, and Colt were the first ones up and immediately opened fire. Rex was a little embarrassed to say he was one of the last and his legs trembled for at least three steps before returning to normal. Things were moving smoothly with the ARC’s leading the way. Rex felt like every time he lines up his shot, one of the ARC’s would take it out before he could pull the trigger. Two times it was Captain Alpha who would give a look his direction. Rex couldn’t tell if it was a “Gotta be faster then that, cadet.” Or a “Beat you.” Look. Only after Colt fires another missile at the control tower of the building and all the droids are put down do they lower their blasters. Rex spots Commander Fordo holster his left blaster but gives his right one a spin before holstering that one. Rex immediately wanted to try that but he doesn’t have his dual blasters and would be really embarrassed if anyone saw him try the first time.
            When they finally scale up to the giant heavy canon, they get busy setting the charges. Rex is kneeling to keep the shaking to a minimum. He could just see himself tripping on thin air and plummeting to his death. He tries to focus on the charge in front of him. When Havoc walks towards them carrying two more charges, the canon fires with a deafening crack that sends a shock through Rex’s body. Even with the hearing protection in their helmets his ears still ring from the blast. Havoc’s arms sway from the shifting of the canon beneath his feat. He gives an aggravated “Ugh.” Earning him a few glares from Commander Fordo and Captain Alpha. He looks back at them, noting their glares before facing forward again and going even louder, “Ugh!”
            This time Rex lets out a laugh and doesn’t feel to bad about it. it wasn’t like the droids didn’t know they were here, and it was to late for the droids to stop them from blowing the canon. When they’re all set and armed, they shoot their extension cables once more to the top of the control tower. This time Rex doesn’t waste time checking and rechecking his cord. He races up the side with others desperate to get off the canon. When the bombs go off the blast is almost as loud as the canon itself. The heat burns through Rex’s gear and seems to push Rex faster to the top. that or the shear fear and getting caught in the blast. When they finally reach the top, they take up position looking out over the city. Smoke can be seen lifting to the sky in several parts of the city as gunships continue to lower to the surface. Somewhere out there Cody is fighting on the frontlines. Rex’s ringing ears struggle to make out the fighting from the main horde. He hopes Cody is having as smooth of a time as they are.
Cody
            Cody knew they were doomed when Neyo shouts, “I have an idea!” and the General smiles.
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I'll write for Star Wars yeah why not
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riosnecktattoo · 2 years
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the way i love Hayden Christensen and have done for twenty years the longest simping of my life
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chloe-draws-stoff · 7 months
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Tried to draw this gorgeous man, I have mixed feelings for it.
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